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Chapter 117 Miss, he vomited blood again.

The atmosphere between Mo Yan and Nan Jia has indeed eased up, but it is only limited to the fact that Mo Yan is no longer angry with her.

After Nan Sui left, the housekeeper went to Nan Jia's room and asked, "Miss, Master Nan has already left, so why should Mo Yan go back to live in the utility room?"

Without Nan Sui, Mo Yan will return to his original miserable state, and the servants have long been tacitly aware of this.

Mo Yan withdrew his finger from knocking on the door, and stood at the door quietly listening to the conversation between the two.

Nan Jia hurriedly said: "No, no, he still lives next door to me."

She is planning to give Mo Yan some rest recently, how can she let him live back?

But Nan Jia also realized a serious problem, the servants of Nan's family had a really bad attitude towards Mo Yan.This problem urgently needs to be solved.

"Uncle Wang, call the servants at home, and I'll tell them something."

"it is good"

Before Uncle Wang left, Mo Yan returned to his room sideways.

After 5 minutes, all the servants were called to the dining room.

Mo Yan stood at the corner of the second floor, and he watched the downstairs.

Nan Jia looked at the people around him seriously and said, "I summoned you today because I want to tell you one thing. Don't embarrass Mo Mo in the future. It turned out that I was ignorant. Now I want to understand. He will be the Nan family from now on." His young master, you should respect him a bit."

"Miss Nan, this..."

The servants were very surprised by Nan Jia's words, why did the lady's attitude change so quickly?
Nan Jia said coldly: "I have no objection. If I find out that you are disrespectful to Mo Yan in the future, you will be expelled directly."

"Yes"

Mo Yan leaned against the wall, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but the emotion in his eyes was unpredictable.

The young master of the Nan family?Has Nanjia's attitude towards her really changed?Isn't she playing tricks?It's just that the change is so sudden.

Will she know something?
In the afternoon, Mo Yan went downstairs.

The sound of "rumbling" was loud in the kitchen, Mo Yan subconsciously glanced at the kitchen, but saw that the person busy in the kitchen was Nan Jia, he was suddenly a little curious.

The eldest lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers is actually cooking?
Doesn't she dislike the kitchen?
What is it that deserves Nanjia's own hands?

Mo Yan walked to the kitchen: "What are you doing?"

"Make medicinal food" Nanjia kept moving her hands, she took a knife and cut the mushrooms one by one.

That movement was so unfamiliar that Mo Yan was afraid that she would cut his hand.

"You let Aunt Li do it"

"No." Nan Jia shook her head. She not only made those simple ones, but also the recipes taught to her by Li Hongsheng in the first world.This recipe cannot be passed on.

"Who did you do it for?" Mo Yan couldn't think of anyone worthy of Nanjia.

Nan Jia raised her eyes, and her tone was natural: "Here it is for you, otherwise who else? Only you are not in good health."

There is no shyness, no flattery, as if it is just an ordinary sentence.

It's just these ordinary words that made Mo Yan's heart tremble: "Give it to me?"

Nan Jia rolled her eyes: "You are weak, but I am not weak."

Mo Yan stared at Nan Jia seriously, his emotions surging.

She was too kind to herself, and Mo Yan was even more suspicious of Nan Jia. Did she really know anything?It is necessary to try it yourself.

As soon as Nanjia turned on the fire, Mo Yan covered his mouth and began to cough: "cough cough cough cough".

Nan Jia also didn't expect Mo Yan's body to be so weak: "Hurry up and get out."

"I...cough cough cough"

Nan Jia pushed Mo Yan hard: "Let's go".

Nanjia closed the kitchen door and continued to cook the medicinal meal.

Ten minutes later, Nan Jia put the soup in front of Mo Yan: "Try it, how does it feel?"

Mo Yan pressed the spoon on the mushrooms, the soup pooled in the spoon, and Mo Yan tasted it: "Mmm, it's delicious."

"That's fine, you drink it all, and eat the mushrooms too."

Do you want to eat mushrooms too?Mo Yan frowned, he didn't want to eat.

Nan Jia noticed Mo Yan's disgusted expression, and she said, "You don't like eating mushrooms?"

"I don't like it, it smells like rotten wood."

Not only does Mo Yan not like mushrooms, he also doesn't like mushroom foods.

Nan Jia nodded to express her understanding: "Then you don't eat it."

Mo Yan's wrist froze: "Are you angry?"

That's right, she has worked so hard to do it, but she doesn't like it, so she has reason to be angry.

Nan Jia shook her head. She also didn't know why Mo Yan thought she was angry. She could only explain: "No, you can eat it if you like it. I'll make something else for you tomorrow, without the mushrooms. But You have to drink this soup today."

Mo Yan understood that he had misunderstood it, Nan Jia's words were only superficial, he was a little sensitive.

"Okay" Mo Yan took the bowl and drank the soup.

Nan Jia feels that she is very open-minded, and she will not force herself if she does not eat.

Thinking of how she was forced to eat carrots in the God Realm, Nan Jia patted Mo Yan's wrist vigorously.

She stared at Mo Yan with burning eyes, and she began to educate Mo Yan: "People, picky eaters are normal. No, not only humans, but animals are also picky eaters. If you don't like food, you don't like it. This kind of thing can't be done." force."

Mo Yan was taken aback by Nan Jia's sudden instigation.

Mo Yan looked a little dazed, Nan Jia asked again: "Do you remember?"

Mo Yan was forced to nod in agreement.

Nan Jia raised a satisfied smile, and she yelled for survival in her heart: "For survival, have you recorded the scene that Mo Yan promised just now?"

"Well, but now the master remembers, after returning to the God Realm, he may not remember."

Nanjia should be persecuted after returning home, and he will still persecute him.

"So I asked you to write it down, this is evidence!"

If Mo Yan forces Nan Jia to eat carrots again after she goes back, she will release this video and accuse him from the moral high ground.

"Look at me, how reasonable I am, you don't like to eat, I never force you. Look at you again. Do you think you are doing the right thing?"

Survival made a fuss but didn't answer, is the master someone who can be kidnapped by morality?
Nan Jia suddenly caught a glimpse of Mo Yan's wrist, his wrist was red, there was an obvious slap mark, and his wrist was slightly swollen.She was surprised: "Your wrist is red?"

"Yeah..." Mo Yan was casual and didn't care.He tugged his sleeve down to cover it.

Nan Jia felt a little guilty: "I didn't use much strength just now... did I?"

Did she hit that hard?

Mo Yan shook his head: "I have a physical problem."

He has long been used to it, and his body is often red and blue.

Nan Jia said with emotion: "You...you are really not in good health."

This body is delicate and soft, I have to pay attention to it in the future.

Nan Jia thought for a while and said, "Do you need to apply some ointment?"

"No, it will fade away tomorrow."

In the afternoon, Nanjia asked Aunt Li to buy fresh pumpkin vines. She put the pumpkin vines into the bottle at night and waited for the pumpkin vine juice tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)